Chapter 2993 2997 [Hungry Organization Cadres] Please vote for monthly votes
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"?!" The old lady suddenly covered her mouth, didn't dare to look at it, and closed the window tremblingly.
She rolled and crawled back to the Buddha's niche, knelt down tremblingly, and began to pray to General Xiuyou outside.
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At the same time.
In the guest room, Curacao opened his eyes silently.
——There are people in the yard!
...But what does this have to do with her being a slow ordinary lawyer?
While holding his ear to the ground and eavesdropping to prevent anyone from entering the house from attacking, Miss Shirai made a uniform breathing sound and pretending that she was already asleep.
Judy opened her eyes silently as she lays the next door.
She glanced at the lawyer next to her who pushed the pillow away and half of her body tilted on the tatami, and was silent for a moment: "..." This person's sleeping appearance is really bad.
But the suspicious person slept so well, perhaps it means that nothing happened tonight?
Thinking of this, Judy slowly closed her eyelids...
Then it opened suddenly again.
Judy: "..." No, don't be careless!
"First of all, this lawyer may not be an organizational person like my guess, and this woman's behavior may not make any sense at all.
"Secondly, even if she is really a member of the organization, she is an accomplice of Uzzo or Belmode... her sleepy look may be just an illusion she used to confuse me."
"You can't sleep, just wait a little longer." Judy reminded herself in her heart, "I would rather stay up late at night and spend some time with Jiangxia and the police during the day, and not to lose my life in order to seek temporary sleep."
A wall is separated by a sleepless person.
The three of them didn't know each other, but with the same vigilance, they forced themselves from late at night to dawning.
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As the sun rises, the day comes again.
The three murderous intents that had been each of them for a night breathed a sigh of relief silently, and at the same time they couldn't help but raise their hands and touch their stomachs.
Although it was the same whole night, the energy consumed was completely different when they were awake and asleep. At this time, they were so hungry that they put their chests on their backs, but they were not easy to show, so they could only show their perseverance in carrying out tasks.
The floor was shrouded in the bedding, waiting for breakfast to arrive.
However, before breakfast was waiting, I only waited for a scream of horror that floated down the corridor, "Ah—!!"
Judy: “…”
Belmode: "…"
Curacao: "…"
It seems that I will continue to be hungry today.
Or pray that this family often prepares snacks.
...But, will some harm people and poison them in snacks?
Three hungry people touched their chins and fell into deep thought for a short time.
...
Unlike those who stay up late, others have just woken up and are completely unhappy with hunger.
Hearing the scream, Jiang Xia rubbed her eyes and planned to go out according to the sound. But before she could stand up, Conan next to her had already lifted the quilt and jumped out.
Jiang Xia: "..."
In terms of detective enthusiasm, it seems that I still need to learn...
A dedicated psychic psychic nodded secretly and followed Conan out of the door.
Looking in the direction where the screams came, the maid from the main house fell to the ground with weak legs. When she looked up, she saw a figure. She was startled and shouted as if she was catching a life-saving straw.
: "Master!...Master, he died in the wing room!"
"?!" Three sleepy policemen were shocked and were instantly pulled into their working state by the word "death".
Looking far away from the side room, I saw that the door was wide open, and a figure fell at the door, with a large pool of blood underneath.
"I'll go and see, you guys stay here!" Sato Mikako told the others, and then ran to the room independent of other rooms with two colleagues and two enthusiastic detectives who had quietly followed.
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Ran Maori and Yuanko Suzuki looked at each other, and they always felt that something was missing. After a while, the two high school girls immediately came back to their senses: "Call the police!"
——Officer Sato is the police themselves, and probably forgot about this step.
Fortunately, the experienced detective assistant helped to check for the missing... Suzuki Yuanko praised herself while solemnly taking out her cell phone.
No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one reading!
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The police and the detective passed through the snow-covered white courtyard and ran to the door of the wing room.
When I looked down, I saw that the president of the gate who was still alive yesterday had fallen straight beside the open gate, with a pool of blood under my body.
"The death should have been last night. His chest was pierced by a sharp knife, and it was probably killed on the spot." Although all the three policemen were not from forensics, they had learned the general process of watching pigs run every day.
They took photos and checked them. After a while, they suddenly remembered something and slapped their foreheads: "Oh no, I haven't called the police yet!"
Jiang Xia comforted the police who had confused the process: "When I ran over just now, I saw Xiaolan and Yuanzi calling, and they should have already reported it."
"That's how it is." The police officers who don't often encounter murders breathed a sigh of relief.
After doing everything I can do, the next step is to wait for the local police to come and hand over.
Three Tokyo policemen wiped the sweat from the anxious outbreak and suddenly found Jiang Xia looking at the other side of the living room.
Following the detective's gaze, the three of them were stunned after realizing it: "Why is this wall so empty?"
Jiang Xia raised his hand and gestured: "The antique armor placed here is gone, and there is a missing knife on the knife holder. In addition, the pair of foot socks worshipped by the old lady also disappeared."
"The knife on the knife holder..." Officer Shiragou recalled the shape of the long knife, and then looked at the corpse that fell to the ground, "It seems it is a weapon."
Officer Takagi hissed: "This murderer is very ritualistic. The long sword, armor and foot socks disappear at the same time. If there weren't any ghosts in the world, I would have suspected that General Hideo's wronged soul was put on armor and put on believers.
He held the foot socks and then took a knife and killed the president of the gate."
Officer Sato looked at the scene: "A bottle of brandy fell near the body, and there was a broken goblet wine glass next to the bottle. The president of the gate should have been killed while drinking alone..."
As he was talking, a sudden rumbling sound at the door was heard.
Everyone turned around and saw that the others from the main house had already rushed over according to the sound.
Looking into the wing room, the tragic dead body suddenly appeared in front of him. Several people screamed in an instant, and they squeezed into a panic. The old lady cried and buried her face on her younger son.
When they recovered, Jiang Xia asked, "When we came here just now, there were no footprints on the snow. Apart from the door in front of us, is there any other exit in this wing room?"
"This..." the youngest son remembered, "I remember there was a small door in the bedroom, but my father thought that the door was not grand enough and rarely used it."
Jiang Xia nodded thoughtfully, then walked through a messy living room and entered the bedroom with a few curious policemen.
Chapter completed!